Chapter 417: Pikachu's younger brother
Mrs. Jiang immediately reached out and grabbed it.
Holding it high to the moon and looking at it carefully, "What kind of talisman is this, you have to see it clearly, it's useless, if it's in it, wouldn't it harm my family?" β
This kind of foreign thing, of course, has to be looked at clearly!
Wang San's neck was raised, "How could I harm Jiang Tou'er, the person who sold me the talisman is really powerful!" β
"How powerful is that?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
Wang San stretched out his finger and pointed to the boiling red pot, countless peppercorns and chili peppers mixed with food, as if blooming a flower that will never wither.
"It's such a pot, all the oil is in it, the master directly reached in, get out of the way, and when he took it out, he was stunned that there was nothing at all."
Mrs. Jiang believed it to be true, and was stunned for a moment, "It's really fake, is it really boiling oil?" β
"yes, I saw with my own eyes, the oil almost splashed on me, it scared people to death." Wang San nodded.
"That's quite effective, Mianmian, otherwise you might be able to keep safe with a handle." Old lady Jiang said.
Jiang Zhimian insisted, "Impossible, it must be fake." β
How can anyone put their hand into the pan and have no problem at all?
It's not Iron Man!
"But I've seen it with my own eyes." Wang San didn't dare to refute Jiang Zhimian, and said in a weak voice.
"Maybe it's some kind of charlatan, don't believe it." Chi Mohan stood on Jiang Zhimian's side.
Wang San had to take back his peace charm, "Then, don't give it to Jiang Tou'er, save any problems." β
"How much did you spend on this talisman?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
Doing such a scam to deceive people, I'm afraid it's just for money.
As a result, Wang Sandao, "It didn't cost much, the master said that it was a relationship, as long as it was three cents a piece, many people around him bought it." β
Sanpenny?
Then things start to go a little wrong.
If that person is pretending to be a ghost because of money, then there is something to say.
can be tossed, three pennies a charm, not enough for the performance fee.
Jiang Zhimian was in deep thought, and Wang San next to him said again, "Jiang Tou'er, I just think he doesn't need to cheat people for three money, so I bought a talisman to give to you, I didn't even give it to the boss!" β
Guo Xiaobao, who was suddenly named, reacted, "Yes, it's so cheap, why don't you give me one?" β
"The master said, you can only buy one, I thought, Jiang Tou'er is more than you need." Wang San said in a small voice.
Guo Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, spare you once, I'll buy it myself tomorrow!" β
"Then I'll go with you, maybe I can buy another one so I can wear one myself." Wang San said happily.
Guo Xiaobao snorted.
handed a piece of raw hairy belly to Wang San again, "Give me a hot cook, it's too hard." β
"Do it yourself, do you understand the abundance of food and clothing, San'er, return it to him." Jiang Zhimian said solemnly.
Originally, Guo Xiaobao was very fat, and if he still wanted to open his mouth with food in this regard, then he really had no future.
Besides, if you eat hot pot, you have to do it yourself!
Guo Xiaobao was aggrieved, so he had to take back the hairy belly and burn it himself.
In the second half of the hot pot, everyone began to sweat, and the people who ate the red soup were even more spicy, and their eyes were red.
Jiang Zhimian took out the chilled watermelon juice and watermelon milkshake to quench everyone's thirst.
"Third sister, you have such a delicious thing, why didn't you take it out earlier?" Jiang Shu took a drink and asked with satisfaction.
Jiang Zhimian turned his gaze to a few little brothers, "If you take it out in the morning, they can't wait to eat obediently, so they should drink watermelon juice and drink it full." β
The four named little ones held their cups, looked at each other, and laughed quietly.
In fact, the third sister didn't know that long before eating hot pot, they quietly slipped into the stove room and ate a large piece of watermelon!
Old man Jiang also liked this watermelon juice very much, and drank a large cup in one go.
When he wanted to pour it again, he was stopped by Jiang Zhimian.
The cup was poured with warm water.
"Mianmian, watermelon juice is more delicious." Old man Jiang said with a smile.
Jiang Zhimian pursed his cheeks, "Grandpa, you have a bad stomach, just drink a glass of chilled, besides, watermelon is originally cold, be careful of diarrhea." β
"See how much Mianmian cares about you, you can drink your boiled water." Old Lady Jiang glared at him.
The tone was full of sourness.
It's so angry, why does Mianmian only care about his wife and not himself?
And the fact is that Mrs. Jiang is in good health, she eats so well, and she pays attention to what she eats, so she doesn't need Jiang Zhimian to remind her of anything.
After eating this hot pot, it has been more than an hour.
The remaining dishes on the table were put away by Jiang Zhimian and kept for tomorrow to make steamed dishes.
When I turned around again, I saw Jiang Lin standing on the edge of the pot, touching his chin with a thoughtful expression.
"Second brother, what do you want?" Jiang Zhimian asked.
Jiang Lin pointed to the pot of red soup, "This butter is condensing so fast, third sister, I'm wondering if I can make this thing piece by piece, so that it can be easily preserved, and I don't have to fry it every time, it's very laborious." β
"Of course you can," Jiang Zhimian nodded.
Aren't the ready-made hot pot bases bought on the modern market just what Jiang Lin said?
I didn't expect the second brother to have this idea just by eating hot pot once, yes, it's really a chef!
After packing up her things, she deliberately and carefully told Jiang Lin how to fry the hot pot base, and then went to rest.
Although I have taken a shower and changed my clothes, the strong smell of hot pot on my body still can't be dispersed.
Even in a dream, Jiang Zhimian dreamed that he was eating hot pot.
When I was about to go out early the next morning, I deliberately pounced on sandalwood powder a few more times, which suppressed the smell on my body.
went to Wuziju to find Chi Mohan, and prepared to go to Jianghu Hall.
And the people of Guqishan heard that Jiang Zhimian had opened a beauty salon, which was dedicated to facial care, so they followed suit, and asked for the best technology to do it for themselves.
Jiang Zhimian spread his hands, "I am the one with the best technology now." β
If the people of Guqi Mountain didn't mind, she could go into battle.
After all, in her eyes, there is no difference between men and women.
The people of Guqishan refused, "If I ask you to do it for me, I'm afraid Ah Chi will be angry to death." β
Bai Youle next to him suddenly mended the knife, "What's so angry about my fifth brother, you are eighty years old, can you be the grandfather of my fifth sister-in-law, can you be angry for giving grandpa a massage for my granddaughter?" β
"Smallβwhiteβ" The ancient mountain man lowered his voice.
Jiang Zhimian couldn't help but want to laugh.
I'm afraid Xiaobai's true identity is Pikachu's younger brother, and his skin is itching, right?